As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless, and this ignorance does not mean "unknown", but even "unknown" itself is not known.

Obviously, the inhabitants of the eastern country belong to this category.

Of course, some people may have heard some rumors about the sea through various channels, but in the end they were selectively ignored.

The people of the East are very good at getting food from the sea, and even if there are such vague rumors, they still go to follow them.

There are two main reasons for this.

First, their boat is very small and broken, they never go to the open sea, and even if the ship sinks, people can swim back directly.

Two, they really like to eat fish.

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The people of the East are not afraid of the sea, and neither are they afraid of the summer wind.

He is not fearless, but he does not panic when he knows, because his friend is from the deep sea, and he has also chopped enemies from the deep sea to pieces.

Of course, these are not all of the deep sea, and all signs point to the existence of something beyond imagination in the deep sea.

The few words that were made in the year of the Dragon Gate, and what Scati was reluctant to mention, proved that this existence was very special.

Perhaps the world in which he lives is affected by that existence.

But then again, it's because of this that he's not afraid.

He wished that thing would crawl ashore and trouble him right now, just in time to see what it was, and if it was edible.

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A few people stood on the beach, watching the sun fade away.

There is no road further south, and for them this is the "end of the cape" and the final destination.

Wrapmaru put his hands behind his head and stretched.

"Gee, this is such a great place, congratulations."

Xia Feng heard the meaning of Wrapmaru's words.

"Wrapping pills, aren't you really going to live with us?"

"No, your journey is over, but my journey has just begun."

Komaru stretched her hand into the air, her eyes shining with anticipation, she knew that the world was big, and she wanted to see it.

"I've seen a lot of things along the way with you, and then I'll head north to Kanno Bay to see the legendary temple, and then, I may leave the eastern country."

Everyone has their own aspirations, and excessive retention is not appropriate.

For Xia Feng, the future path of some people is something he has witnessed from another angle.

"Wrapping pills, you're sure to find the right organization for you and become a great operator."

Wrapping pills reveal the same doubts as bagpipes.

"What is an operator?"

This time, Xia Feng did not prevaricate, but said solemnly.

"It's the knight of the ark!"

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Because of his interference, the trajectory of some people's lives has been affected.

Xia Feng didn't know if Vena and Turtle Turtle would join Rhode Island one day in the future, or if Red Knife and Froststar would still join the integration movement.

He was not God, and the three-year perspective of God had become increasingly weak.

But there is also a bright side to the world of despair.

It's like the scenery in front of you at the moment.

The Victorian event drained him of almost everything, the growing ore disease, the missing right eye, the unbalanced strength, the tattered body, and the self-exiled identity.

Of course, he didn't regret it, if he was given a chance to choose again, he would still help Vina save her hometown, no matter how much he paid, he wouldn't regret it.

He didn't care what he did, but he didn't want to experience the feeling of losing his companion anymore.

There are things that can be seen from a higher perspective if they stand high enough.

He can save the fallen Victoria, and even have the certainty to interfere in the political situation of the Dragon Gate, if he works harder and harder, he may be able to change the cold-blooded Ursas.

But what's the use of that?

Everyone will die eventually, and those he cares about, those he saves, including himself, will eventually die of ore sickness.

It's like a farmer who removes weeds, which seems to change the environment in which crops grow, but as long as the seeds buried deep in the ground are still there, weeds will still grow wild in the second and third years.

You need to be there all the time, and if you disappear, the situation will get out of hand.

Weeds are ore diseases, source stones, and natural disasters.

It's a contradiction, it's discrimination, it's an opposite.

As long as the world is not completely changed, then all efforts are temporary, wildfires are inexhaustible, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

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Wrapmaru is a person who does things her own way, and she decides to leave early tomorrow morning and embark on a lonely path of cultivation.

That night, Xia Feng and the bagpipes took out all the food in their bags, lit a bonfire, and prepared a rich dinner.

At the edge of the woods along the coast, bagpipes built a simple stove out of stones, and the iron pot they bought in Nohara Town finally came in handy.

"Huh!"

The sharp Shenyue knife effortlessly split the hard coconut in two and turned it into two all-natural rice bowls.

Because Feng Bao was not very accustomed to the sea, the fish was not caught, and only a few large conch snails were brought back.

Add in the mixed porridge cooked with bagpipes, as well as a variety of dry food and snacks, and this dinner is quite presentable.

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After it was completely dark, the three of them and one dog gathered around the fire to complete the final "roadside picnic".

Xia Feng believes that the key to a truly delicious dinner is not what you eat, but who you eat with.

But at the moment, the simple gruel in the coconut bowl is no less than any fine food.

It's just that he is never a picky eater, but his bagpipe mother, who is the head chef, is not very satisfied.

She looked at Machimaru with some regret.

"Hey, this meal is too basic, why don't you stay a few more days, I'll find a way to make something more delicious for you, there should be some edible wild vegetables around here, in fact, I will cook a lot of things."

Wrapping up the porridge in the coconut bowl and drinking it up, he smiled unhesitantly.

"It's okay, this meal is delicious, and it's not like we'll never see each other again, since you've decided to live here in the future, I'll come back to see you when I have time."

With that, she handed the bowl to the bagpipes.

"One more bowl!"

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Now they have nothing, and even can only sleep on the ground with the blankets in their luggage at night, but fortunately, they have found a suitable "home".

As long as the home is settled, everything will be there slowly.

Xia Feng believed that the next time he came to see them, he would definitely be able to eat a truly hearty dinner and sleep in a peaceful bed.

Of course, in addition to Shomaru, there are also those friends of his who are far away in Victoria.

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The summer breeze can sometimes produce a very ambivalent mentality.

He sometimes wishes his friends had forgotten about him, because he didn't belong to this world.

But sometimes thinking about this kind of thing can make people lose their minds, even if he becomes an ordinary person, even if he loses his former glory, he wants to have a drink with his old friends.

So, let's start with the next phase of the goal.

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When the next reunion comes, he hopes his friends will feel it from the bottom of their hearts.

The fire feather summer breeze is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and it is alive and well.